Tomb Raider's Notes of Qilin City Lord

Chapter 153

153 Chapter 153 I’m coming too
Room 306 is not big inside, it is a very simple small bedroom.There was a window in the house, just enough to see the dim street light outside.

It must have been that the house had been closed for too long. As soon as he entered the house, a strong smell of rotten mold that had accumulated for many years hit his face. This was definitely several times more concentrated than in the corridor.

This smell made me cough non-stop and made me feel a little nauseous. This was the strongest musty smell I had ever smelled... I couldn't even cover it with my hands, so I pierced my little face on the brother's arm.The blind man looked at me and was very happy. The younger brother looked at the situation in the room and kept thinking like that.

After calming down, I covered my mouth and nose and looked around.There are only three big things in this room, a bed, an old wooden desk, and a very large wardrobe.The only things left were the garbage left by the evacuation, the white lime blocks that had fallen from the roof due to disrepair, and a black rotten mass on the small bed in the corner.The unpleasant smell in the room mainly came from it. The thing was bulging. If you look closely, it looked like a rotten quilt.Then there will only be thick dust left.

I covered my mouth and said, "It doesn't seem like there is anything important in this room. If I can really hide anything, it's only in the cabinet."

This big cabinet is taller than the little brother, and it must be three or four meters wide. The door is locked, and the door panels have developed a lot of mold spots due to moisture. The swelling has caused cracks. The connection between the roof and the wall at the top of the cabinet , there are a lot of water stains, and there seems to be water leakage here.

I asked, "How long has this place been abandoned? Can you tell?"

The black blind man replied: "Looking at it like this, it will take four or five years."

I muttered: "Four or five years, that's about [-]. Between [-] and [-], people were still using this place at that time. Those who survived lived here for many years. The video The content was filmed here, so check out the rooms that appeared in it and see if there are any hidden tips or anything like that."

The boy stared at the cabinet and said, "There is a door here."

The black blind man patted me and said, "Leave it to you."

Leave it to me, which means that it needs to be restored after being dismantled. I frowned and thought, "Ah": "There is a way." I calmly took a deep breath, waved my hand and tapped the big cabinet to make it have some subtle changes. The change was invisible to the naked eye. Then he drew a circle with both hands inward with both fingers, then stretched out his hands in front of him and made a movement to open the double sliding door. A passage immediately opened in front of him.Suddenly we saw a dark, half-person-high door opening on the cement wall covered by the cabinet.

The black blind man finally said in a complimentary tone: "My little apprentice, this move is interesting, so why didn't you use this move just now?"

"There are actually many ways to get through. As for that door, it would be faster to just dismantle it." I suddenly had a question: "But, this door opens as soon as it is opened, why should it remain the same?"

The little brother suddenly said: "Delay."

Am I trying to stall for time?The black blind man didn't allow me to continue thinking about it and said to me: "Don't think about it, put that door back, we are going down." I nodded, turned around and waved my hand, and the door panel of 306 was put back on its own. It's like it's never been opened.

We looked at the doorway and looked inside first. On the other side of the hole was a cement staircase leading down, and there was a strange smell coming up from below.

I covered my nose with one hand and muttered: "What does this smell like... Brother, isn't there something strange down there?"

He took my other hand and led me into the doorway. The black blind man tilted his head and pushed up his glasses with a smile and followed me with a "ha" sound.When we moved away from the front foot, the back foot of the large cabinet returned to its original shape.

There are rough yellow cement walls on both sides of the stairs. The stairs are bottomless, and it feels like they lead to a very deep underground.Faded slogans that were once painted with red paint can still be vaguely seen on the wall. One look at this place and you can tell that it was used by the military.There are also scrap wires hanging from the top, wrapped in spider webs and branched to the side.

After only a few steps, I felt a little cold. The further I went down, the colder it became. My nose felt sore and I sneezed a few times.

Soon we walked down the first section, where the stairs turned a corner. As we continued downward, our footsteps began to echo.Just go all the way down.

Under normal circumstances, there should be a door on the corresponding floor at this kind of turning position, but after turning two turns, there is still only a cement wall, which is blocked, and the bottom is still bottomless. If you go further, you will be underground.

As I continued down, I felt even colder, sneezed a few more times, and my nose was completely blocked...

The blind man behind said: "I think about you, scold you, and worry about you. There are a lot of people thinking about you, girl."

My nose was blocked and I muttered, "Am I cold?" Before I could finish my words, there was another series of sneezes.

The little brother stopped, and I quickly took out a tissue to wake up the runny nose. Of course, waste paper cannot be thrown away, and it was sent directly back to the trash can in the wooden house.The little brother took out a thin jacket from his bag and put it on me.

The black blind man leaned against the wall and tilted his head to look at us. Suddenly he asked with a smile: "Mute, are you tired of raising children?"

As soon as he said this, I saw the little brother looking at me. Although he didn't speak, his eyes were soft and the corners of his mouth seemed to be slightly raised.But he reached out and patted my head, and I knew he didn't care.

I turned to look at the blind man, glared at him, said "hum", and ignored him.He still looked at us with a smile.The little brother put his bag on his back, took my little hand that was getting warm again, and walked down one level again.

Soon we saw the exit of the stairs, and when we walked out, there was a large space outside.This looked like a cement-reinforced basement, but it was very crude and damp. The ground was paved with blue bricks, and the surrounding area was empty and eerie.

We walked towards the center and I asked: "Brother, are you looking for something?"

Not long after I finished speaking, I vaguely saw a huge shadow in the middle of the basement, lying on the ground, in all directions... I vaguely felt that it was that kind of thing.

After getting closer, I saw clearly the square objects placed in the center of the open space. It was a huge pure black coffin. This thing should be an ancient coffin. It must have been moved from somewhere. It does not match the style of the painting. ah. "This is a coffin, right? Is it that kind of black stone? Are you looking for this?" Although the little brother didn't answer any questions, the coffin made of this kind of material looks like meteorite, and it appears here again. It can only be related to his family. The person who sent the videotape must have given me a clue, but what clue did he give...in the coffin?
I thought they were going to start studying this big guy, but at this moment the little brother said: "Go over there first."

We walked around the sarcophagus and continued walking until we reached the end of the basement. We saw a very low iron door. Behind the door was a corridor with the same structure as the floor above. There were rooms on both sides and the corridor extended all the way. In the past, the strange thing was that the rooms on both sides had no doors and were very simple.

We walked into the first room. There were two desks against the wall, and several filing cabinets around them. The walls were covered with things, and they were all blurred, with papers scattered everywhere.

Next to the desk, I saw a mirror that looked familiar. Suddenly I remembered that this place seemed familiar. I took a few steps back. Suddenly I saw it and said, "This seems to be the place where Huo Ling combs her hair. Just like in the video.”

Wu Xie had already set off from Hangzhou that day, first arriving at Chengdu Shuangliu and then Golmud.

As a result, after getting off the plane, he suffered from altitude sickness. As soon as he walked to the exit of the airport, he suddenly felt that the world was leaving him. All the surrounding scenery turned black from the edges, and then he "Gurgled" "I fell down immediately.He woke up two or three seconds later and found himself lying on the ground. He suddenly felt that he was so fucking embarrassed!
What made him even more embarrassed was that when he was buying medicine, he realized that he was already on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. The medicine seller thought he had taken the wrong plane, so he could only smile awkwardly and went to bed alone before going out. Sorting out the mystery, I didn’t study geography... Golmud turns out to be on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau!
After drinking a [-]-cent bowl of Tibetan tea at a roadside Tibetan tea stall and taking the medicine, he went to the hotel arranged by his friend and settled down. However, he ignored the headache and fever and set off without stopping. He got into a taxi. He took out the address and asked the driver to take him there.

But when the driver saw it, he shook his head and said: "That place is a very small alley. Our car can't drive in. That area is full of old houses and the roads are very narrow. Can you take me to that place and then go there again?" If you go inside, you have to go in and ask people.”

Upon hearing this, Wu Xie said: "Okay, you can send me there, I'm asking myself." The driver said to him on the way: "Actually, Golmud City is a newly built city, and the roads are generally very wide. The old city was expanded many times. , there are small areas like this everywhere, which have been left behind because of their awkward location. Most of those bungalows were built in the 20s and 70s, and they are full of illegal buildings. Your address is one of them. alley."

Soon after, Wu Xie arrived at the old city. When he got off the car, it was already the end of dusk, and it was dark with a little bit of the setting sun.Wu Xie looked up and saw only the shadows of a long row of black tile-roofed houses in the backlight. He couldn't help but sigh: "These old-fashioned tube buildings still seem quite mysterious when you look at them at this time."

After walking in, I looked around and saw that there weren't many people in the old town. I saw only a few hair salons. The darkness mixed with the colorful lights of the hair salons, which felt quite strange.Wu Xie walked between the houses for about two hours, unable to find where to go and making himself dizzy.

Just when he was getting dizzy, a yellow-topped tricycle rode up from behind, and the driver asked: "Young man, do you want to get on?"

Wu Xie sighed after looking at it. He was indeed tired from walking and said, "Okay, you can take me for a walk." Then he got on the tricycle.

The coachman asked: "Where are you from, young man? Are you here to travel?"

Wu Xie smiled: "Look around, your accent sounds like you're from the South, right?"

The coachman replied: "I am a Han nationality. I came from the south in my early years. I am from northern Jiangsu. My surname is Yang. I have a good reputation. People call me Er Yang. I have been riding a three-wheeler here for 12 years. Do you want to get on it? Just tell me where you want to go for a stroll. I know all the high-end, low-end, Han, Tibetan, and Uyghur girls. I’ll give you a [-]% discount for the full set, how about it?"

Wu Xie smiled and said nothing. When the coachman saw no reply from him, he continued: "If you are not good at this, I am also good at traveling. There are no places of interest in Golmud, but there are great scenery in the surrounding Gobi, and I am familiar with them all."

Hearing what the coachman said, Wu Xie thought to himself that this coachman had been around for many years and was familiar with most of the streets and alleys. Maybe he could ask him something.So she showed him the address: "Do you know this place?"

The driver nodded as soon as he saw it and said, "I know, I'll take you there. I'll be there in a minute." Then he stepped away.

Sure enough, after a while, he rode to a very remote road.

Wu Xie saw that there were old houses on both sides of the road, and there were almost no pedestrians under the dim street lights. When he parked the car, Wu Xie panicked for a moment, feeling like he had been dragged by a big bad wolf to a remote place behind the Yinshan Mountains and was about to be kidnapped. little sheep.

Seeing his appearance, the coachman smiled and said to him, "The place you were looking for has arrived."

Wu Xie looked up and saw that it was a three-story building with a patio. Under the street lights, the building was dark and only the outer walls could be seen. There seemed to be no one inside.The whole house felt ghostly.

Wu Xie felt a little embarrassed and asked the driver: "What on earth is this place?"

The driver said to him: "This is the People's Liberation Army Sanatorium in the 60s. It has been abandoned for a long time."

Wu Xie got out of the car and paid. He felt more and more uneasy looking at this building. He checked the blurred house number at the door and sighed. The address on the note was here.But isn't this the kind of uninhabited ghost building that I often went to explore when I was a kid? Who brought me to such a ghost place?Will there be people living in this kind of land?
The driver was still counting the change Wu Xie gave him, so Wu Xie turned to him and asked, "Who lives here?"

The coachman shook his head and said, "I don't know that. I only know that this sanatorium was built in the 80s. Golmud is a military city with many officers. Many national leaders often come to inspect. This sanatorium was for the leaders at that time." , in the mid-[-]s, the sanatorium was demolished and turned into a theater. I even came here. At that time, there were only a few places in Hedong and Hexi. You, you were lucky enough to meet me today. If it were other Those tricycle drivers from the north can't find this place even if they keep it. Okay, I'll leave first."

Wu Xie nodded, half-believing what he heard. After the coachman left, he was the only one left on the whole street. He looked around nervously. It was all pitch black except for a dim light in front of the building. street lights.After hesitating for a moment, he thought that he had even gone down to the ancient tomb in the middle of the night. This was just an old house, what should he be afraid of!
The driver walked farther away and stopped. He took out something like a Bluetooth headset from his pocket, put it on his ears, and looked at the sky with a smile.

Suddenly my cell phone rang, which startled me. After I connected it, I said "Ah", "Who?"

"Your little Wu Xie has already arrived at the door. You can handle the rest by yourself." He followed the driver and got off the tricycle. He waved his hand and the tricycle disappeared with a "swish". He waved to himself again, and everything changed in an instant. One person also said: "Hey, I can finally return to my handsome and handsome appearance."

Li Yue leaned against a wall of the old building and said in a calm tone: "You didn't show your face, did you?"

Chi Yan replied: "Of course, my professional level is very good! Let's go."

At this time, the blind man had nothing to do and was in a daze, and the younger brother was looking at something we found. I said to them: "Wu Xie is downstairs."

(End of this chapter)